Sovereign of the Era

Eight masters, all bow!

The lion hairy man with the blood of the king and the monster, the middle-aged beautiful woman who can emit the light comparable to the saint Huang, the old man with silver hair and the old man with the holy pattern on the palm of the silver blood cave, and the grey warrior with the deadly toxin in the white bone gate

All of these great gods, Dan Zun, died, and the death was extremely miserable.

No matter who they are in kuxuan Island, they are definitely the top strong ones, but they are all dead now.

The blood dyed the snow red on the ground, and buried the flower boy from the sky. He wore a silver moon mask, and his murderous spirit soared to the sky. He was invincible.

In the Yinxue mountain range, the remaining disciples of the Da faction are extremely frightened when they look at Lin Yun.

They looked at them from afar. They ran away in an instant and did not dare to stay for a moment.

It's terrible!

What an amazing battle the eight factions joined hands in. They arranged here to force the burial of young master Hua and kill Lin Yun by the way.

Originally, in their plan, Lin Yun was just a supporting role, the target of killing.

But who could have thought that Lin Yun was burying Hua Gongzi, and burying Hua Gongzi was Lin Yun!

Outside kuxuan Island, the edge of the storm.

All the big men in the wasteland were speechless and speechless.

All the eight strong men were the peak of the great God Dan, and all of them came from a big school. As a result, they all died and could not even escape.

Silence!

In the sea, no matter the super sects or the big schools such as Qinglei sect could not speak for a long time.

He is only half a step into the realm of divine elixir. He has not really promoted the divine elixir, and has not branded the original holy pattern on the divine pill.

If he really rises, how strong should he be?

Is this the strength of the most powerful demon?

Eight faction big man's innermost feelings, has been greatly impacted, the facial expression all appears extremely ugly.

They were very desperate and extremely oppressed. They felt that as long as Lin Yun came out of kuxuan Island, they would not be able to avenge their revenge.

"Who can hold him down if the destiny is not given?"

A big man in Longmai state, with a dignified look, sighed softly.

"It's too strong. I doubt that's all he's got. He seems to have his cards in hand." Someone opened his mouth and told the truth that everyone knew well, and once again there was silence.

"He is very strong, but he is too overbearing and doesn't want to be flexible. He exposes his identity without even knowing his real enemy. He still has to die."

"Yes, the eight schools are just chess pieces. It is obviously xuantianzong who really wants to deal with him!"

Some people are very unconvinced. They are very dissatisfied with the burial of huagongzi. They are indignant.

That's true. It's true.

It has been seen a long time ago that the eight sects engaged in such a big battle must not be wine.

It's just that these people from the eight factions totally underestimated Lin Yun's strength, leading to their own playing off.

If we had known that burying huagongzi was so terrible, we would not have joined hands to lay out the plan, and we would all die in it.

"He's just powerful now. When Qin Cang refines the magic lotus pattern, he won't be able to survive. The black fire ink lotus plant refined by Qin Cang was stained with the blood of the real dragon. It was a rare alien even in ancient times

"Yes, his realm is too low, and the source of great saints will be born. Even if he wants to brand the original holy pattern, it is too late."

"Not good!"

Suddenly, someone looked at the light curtain and his face became very nervous.

In the Yinxue mountain range, the light suddenly burst out. There are two figures with the majestic Shenghui. One side is covered with thunder and the other side is dark. They are both so powerful that they can't be imagined.

They are far more powerful than the eight masters before, and the stars in their bodies are more prosperous.

Just like the sun baking oven, it is blazing with a magnificent atmosphere.

"The three saints of Xuantian!"

Many people were surprised, but there was not much surprise in their faces. They had long guessed that there would be a second hand.

Kuxuan Island, silver snow mountain range.

Lin Yun didn't even have a chance to kick his breath. The face under the silver moon mask showed a dignified look.

He felt two extremely deadly dangerous breath, which was far more terrible than the eight masters. Even the eight masters together could not defeat them.

Sure enough, the eight schools are just pieces on the surface.

Lin Yun's heart is like a mirror. He has already guessed that what he really wants to force himself out is xuantianzong.

Boom!

Before long, two figures came across the sky. They were shining in the void. They were gorgeous and incomparable.

Obviously, there are only two people who can give people the feeling that they are like thousands of troops. They are boundless and magnificent.

"Holy reverence of Xuantian, invincible in ancient times!"

"Lei Jue! Dark shadow

"Please bury Mr. Hua and give me your advice! Let's have a look at the top of the list of heavenly paths. What kind of style does it have? "It contains the sound of stars, overlapping, echoing in the huge silver snow mountains.

In an instant, the crowd in this piece of heaven and earth all boiled up, and their looks were extremely astonished.

Three saints of Xuantian!

Lei Jue and Xuanying, the top three on the star king list, have come at the same time. This is a long time of premeditation.

Whoosh!

Among the electric lights and flints, Xuanying and leijue fell from the sky and stood thousands of kilometers away from Linyun.

Pounce!

Then, a group of disciples and elders of xuantianzong rose in the snow. Like lightning, broken void, falling behind two people one after another.

Not far away, Qin Tian three people, the corner of the mouth pulled down, the face is quite ugly.

In addition to Qin Cang and a small number of top elders, xuantianzong almost moved out, and the wind and snow between heaven and earth seemed extremely cold.

Everyone knows that xuantianzong is a well deserved overlord in the ancient wasteland. If it is stronger than Jianzong in terms of strength.

If it had not been for the Yaoguang sword master, xuantianzong would have dominated the wasteland.

Such a overlord, out of the nest, just for the burial of young master Hua, think about it makes people scalp numb.

Who can stand it?

"Bury the flower childe, come with us, our elder martial brother wants to see you!"

Covered with purple Shenghui thunder, look at Lin Yun, look arrogant, cold said.

On one side, Xuanying was rich and handsome. He was wearing a gauze robe. His face was like a jade. With a smile, he said faintly: "my elder martial brother Qin Cang is from Shenyou aristocratic family. He should not be unfamiliar with the burial of flower prince."

They are arrogant!

He said that he wanted to see the elegant demeanor of the buried young master Hua, but when he really arrived, he did not pay any attention to Lin Yun.

Between words, full of contempt, let Lin Yun go with them obediently.

Lin Yun looks indifferent, light way: "since I actively put on the mask, naturally did not intend to avoid, and Shenyou aristocratic family's gratitude and resentment."

"In that case, let's go."

Lei Jue sneered and said faintly, "don't force us to do it, or It's not only you, but also the people of Fuyun sword clan. Hum, you know that. "

Lin Yun sneered in his heart and whispered, "I don't understand. You explain."

Whoa!

This speech, the scene suddenly became extremely nervous.

Lei Jue and Xuanying, can be the real fate of extraordinary, Star King list of the top three.

Even the Sikong day of Jianzong was under the rank of the two, and he didn't give him any face.

He has just experienced a great war. No matter how invincible, he must have exposed many cards and consumed a lot.

Even suffered some internal injuries, it is not sure, such as the middle-aged demon voice lion roar.

Boom!

In the void, the endless snowflakes stopped suddenly, and the world was imprisoned by a chill.

Lei Jue and Xuanying, their faces sank at the same time.

"Let's bury your fingers, please." Lei Jue's eyes narrowed slightly and said with a cold face.

Whoa!

The two retreated at the same time, and dozens of xuantianzong killed them instantly. Among them, there were more than one great God Dan Zun, three of them were very young, not over 50 years old.

This is the super sect, the only overlord's details!

"I have a song. Please give me your advice."

The faces of xuantianzong people changed slightly. Lin Yun did not know when he had a purple jade God bamboo flute in his hand. His eyes closed slowly.

I asked, where does the flower start?

Before they had time to respond, the sound of the flute sounded in their ears, as if someone whispered in their ears.

But if you look closely, there is no whispering, no one speaks, and even the snow seems to have disappeared.

Between heaven and earth, only flowers bloom.

Pure white Calla, a leaf covered with moonlight, into a sea.

Where does a flower begin!

With the blessing of the sword and the bamboo flute of Ziyu God, the sound of the king and Marquis was played quietly. The sound of the flute was like a roar from the emperor of the prince. The sound was in the ear and the sound was shaking in the sky.

Whoa!

Before they had time to offer sacrifices to the stars, they were enveloped by the sound of Xiao, and their faces suddenly changed. Under the oppression of the voice of kings and princes, they felt as if the emperor was facing the common people, and they were extremely miserable.

It's like walking on thin ice.

Sonorous!

A fierce group of people, have stopped, always unable to get close to Lin Yun. One by one, all kinds of killing moves are released. Everyone is facing an unimaginable sword power.

The voice of the king and Marquis, use Xiao to control the sword!

It's like a fairy flying out of the sky, holding a sword and stepping on the moon, and the immortal, accompanied by the sound of the flute, wields the peerless sky shaking sword technique in the crowd.

Among them, the artistic conception is magnificent and boundless.Lin Yun urges Xu Shenxiao to be a sword. He secretly blesses him in the Xiao sound. Others can't hear the clue. But the faces of the people who could fall into the flute sound were extremely ugly. Even the three great gods, Dan Zun, were suppressed by this music, which was extremely embarrassing.

What's going on?

Lei Jue and Xuanying flashed a look of amazement in their eyes. They looked at the past, and the buried flower prince was covered with moonlight.

In the boundless wind and snow, he was just like a banished immortal. With his flute in his hand, he suppressed all ten people of Xuantian sect, including the three great God Dan zuns.

The sound of the flute is ethereal, and the sword is like an immortal.

This is incredible!

Just when they were about to decide what to do, the sound of the piano suddenly rose, like a real dragon, stirring for nine days.

In the silver snow Valley, a ray of light soared into the sky, and a man in white bathed in the holy light and came with his harp.

Bang!

Playing with the strings, it seems that they are asking the heaven and perfectly integrating with the Xiao sound. The xuantianzong disciples trapped in the array will instantly have several people vomiting blood and fainting.

There are countless figures near the Yinxue mountains. I look back quickly.

I saw the woman flying out, dressed in white, wearing a white gauze hat, with an indescribable temperament.

The beautiful woman is unique in the world. Have dizzy spells with

, old fellow railway, sorry for all the old railways. 】

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